RNP Chapter 71 Sea God Tang 3
Chapter 71 Sea God Tang 3
Chapter 71 Sea God Tang San
The effect of the domain, in reality, lasts only a moment, but in Tang Zhan's perception, it felt as if it spanned countless years. The Demon King, relying on his terrifying foundation of six hundred thousand years, had perfectly fused his spiritual power and soul power into his ultimate killing move!
While the Great Sumeru Hammer's exploding rings are undeniably powerful, allowing Tang Zhan's strength and soul power to surge exponentially in an instant, even bringing him close to the threshold of godhood, this legendary technique, hailed as a divine skill, has one major drawback.
It cannot bring any improvement in mental strength.
Facing the Demon King's instantaneous millennium, it was precisely a domain controlled by spiritual power.
However, the pure boost brought by the simultaneous explosion of all nine rings is simply terrifying!
"Break it for me!!!"
Tang Zhan roared like a wild beast in his heart, actually managing to break free of his restraints using only pure strength and soul power.
However, just as Tang Zhan was about to break free from the seal, he witnessed a scene that nearly made him vomit blood.
The emaciated body of the Demon King slowly blurred before his eyes, calmly disappearing into the soil beneath his feet without a trace. In mid-air, Tang Zhan, tightly enveloped by the domain, was filled with rage, but could only watch helplessly as the other disappeared right before his eyes.
"Snap—!"
In less than a breath, the domain space shattered like glass, forcefully torn apart by the raging soul power. Tang Zhan roared, unleashing a world-destroying force, and swung his massive black hammer down onto the ground where the Demon King had vanished.
"Boom—!"
The earth trembled violently, and the terrifying shockwave instantly pulverized the surrounding rocks and soil. A huge meteorite crater appeared, but the bottom of the crater was empty; there was no trace of the Demon King.
Tang Zhan immediately became anxious.
The explosive state of the Great Sumeru Hammer is extremely limited. Once the vital energy and soul power are exhausted, the consequences are unimaginable.
His eyes were bloodshot as he brandished his hammer and roared at the surroundings, "Is all you do to run around like a gopher?! You ferocious beast of the Star Dou Great Forest, don't you even have the guts to take a single blow from my hammer?! Get out here, you bastards!"
"Pfft."
A burst of laughter erupted simultaneously from all directions.
The Demon King's mocking voice echoed underground: "Did your brain get damaged by the exploding soul rings? Why should I go out and take the hit with such a desperate move? How many seconds can you maintain this state of exploding soul rings?"
In a direct confrontation, he might not even be as good as the Crimson King and the Purple Princess, but when it comes to a drawn-out fight, who has he ever been afraid of?
Tang Zhan nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. The frustration of having no outlet for his strength drove him to the brink of madness.
Suddenly, his eyes hardened, and he turned his head sharply, his gaze fixed on Ye Chenxing, who had been watching the show from not far away.
Since you won't come out—
"I'd like to see whether you're going to save this junior or not!"
Tang Zhan roared, a sonic boom erupting beneath his feet as he forcefully twisted his direction in mid-air. He frantically compressed all the remaining energy from the shattered nine rings into the Haotian Hammer without reservation.
The power of this hammer even faintly touched the threshold of the god level! The space collapsed inch by inch under this black giant hammer, and the terrifying aura locked onto Ye Chenxing.
Tang Zhan was making this gamble; he was betting that the ferocious beast wouldn't just stand by and watch the boy die under his hammer!
Sure enough, the ground cracked instantly, and the Demon King anxiously summoned countless dark green branches comparable to refined steel, attempting to intercept them in mid-air.
But faced with the power of the exploding ring, these branches were instantly and utterly crushed, like withered grass!
The Haotian Hammer pressed down without any resistance, and the violent wind even blew up the wisps of hair on Ye Chenxing's forehead.
Deep underground, the Demon King was truly in a panic.
He never expected that a level 97 Super Douluo would actually stoop so low as to kill a junior just to force him to show himself!
At this critical moment, the Demon King gritted his teeth and, "Bang—!"
Deep underground, the massive, emaciated body of the Demon King instantly disintegrated, transforming without hesitation into countless pure emerald light spots, severing its connection with that land.
At the same time, Ye Chenxing, who was standing still and facing the pressure of the Haotian Hammer, had his life seed of the Ten Thousand Demon King, which he always carried with him, burst out with a dazzling dark green light!
"Boom—!"
The Demon King, relying on the connection of the Seed of Life, forcibly evoked his true form in front of Ye Chenxing!
He actually wanted to use his own body to take the fatal blow from the explosion of all nine rings for Ye Chenxing!
A flicker of wild joy flashed in Tang Zhan's eyes.
He made the right bet. However, Ye Chenxing remained unmoved in the face of this attack, which was comparable to that of a god.
He slowly raised his right hand.
Just as that Haotian Hammer, powerful enough to shatter mountains, was about to strike the Demon King with only a fraction of an inch between them—
Ye Chenxing gently placed his right hand on the hammer surface.
God-level Soul Bone Skill - The Death of the Ice Dragon King, activated.
In the blink of an eye, Tang Zhan, who had just unleashed a world-destroying aura, had vanished, leaving only an ice sculpture.
The rule-based freeze means that unless you surpass the Ice Dragon King's strength, you cannot resist this absolute control for this second. This second may seem ordinary in normal times, but in a battle at the Limit Douluo level, especially Tang Zhan's all-out attack after detonating his ring, this second is enough to pronounce a death sentence.
The originally burning soul power gradually died down, and the backlash from the exploding ring and the bone-chilling cold erupted within his body at the same time.
As the ice was lifted, Tang Zhan was no longer able to maintain his martial spirit, and his body collapsed uncontrollably to the ground.
We've failed.
He was acutely aware that he was completely finished today.
Seeing him fall, the Demon King dared not be careless at all. Layer upon layer of dark green branches surged up instantly, binding him tightly in three layers.
Ye Chenxing stepped forward, looked down at Tang Zhan on the ground, and exclaimed, "As expected of the Haotian Sect's strongest technique."
"The ring-breaking device truly lives up to its reputation."
Tang Zhan closed his eyes, his voice hoarse: "Kill me."
"As you wish." The Demon King snorted coldly, and the sharp branches tightened instantly, ready to pierce down.
"Wait." Ye Chenxing raised his hand to stop the Demon King, his gaze returning to Tang Zhan. "Sect Master Tang, can you tell me now, what exactly is your purpose in going to such lengths to bring me back to the Haotian Sect?"
Tang Zhan didn't even lift his eyelids. "If you're going to kill, then kill. Why all the nonsense?"
Ye Chenxing wasn't annoyed, but looked at him with a half-smile: "Don't be so hasty. Tang San let those two soul beasts usurp his position as sect leader, treating you, the rightful sect leader, like a subordinate, and you're still so loyal to him?"
Before he could finish speaking, Tang Zhan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Ye Chenxing as if he had seen a ghost.
"Who are you?! How do you know all this?"
The secrets within the Haotian Sect, known only to the members of the sect, are known to these two newly appointed sect leaders.
As the direct victim, he was even more vigilant in guarding this secret, especially since they hadn't been at the Haotian Sect for very long.
The Haotian Sect is inherently closed off, so how did this young man know all this so clearly?
Moreover, the method he just used to freeze himself, and the simultaneous detonation of all nine of his rings—that single strike had already surpassed the power of a Limit Douluo. How could he...?
An idea flashed into Tang Zhan's mind.
Could it be...?
"Could you be the successor of another deity?!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Chenxing's lips curled into a smile: "Answer my question, and we'll exchange information, how about it?"
Tang Zhan's expression shifted, his mind in turmoil.
The arrogant and domineering manner of those two soul beasts within the sect was an image that lingered in his mind.
After a long silence, the light in Tang Zhan's eyes dimmed completely, and he said dejectedly, "A few days ago, the Sea God sent down a divine decree, saying that the restriction on a certain place had been triggered, and asked me to come and take a look."
"And—the person who triggered the restriction must be brought back to the Haotian Sect."
Ye Chenxing lowered his head in deep thought.
As expected, Tang San left his divine thoughts in the lower realm.
It's highly likely that it's attached to Tang Wutong. And the restriction on the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye was triggered. At this critical juncture when the God Realm is shielded by the Imagination Tree, only the wisp of divine thought he left in the lower realm can sense it.
I wonder if he also made arrangements for a place like Qiankun Asking Love Valley.
Thinking of this, Ye Chenxing couldn't help but sneer.
Tang San is actually someone who doesn't care about many things at all.
Otherwise, how could the Tang Clan, with its millennia-long history, have fallen to such a state? His actions are completely treating the people of the Tang Clan like Huo Yuhao.
He left behind the so-called legacy, but kept the core poison manual, the complete version of the Xuan Tian Gong, and the most advanced hidden weapons all in his own hands.
The most absurd thing is that he didn't even tell the descendants of the Tang Sect that his martial soul had evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor, which forced the Tang Sect to establish a rigid rule that no one with a Blue Silver Grass martial soul could become the sect leader, allowing a group of Blue Silver Grass soul masters with innate soul power no higher than level five to mess around for tens of thousands of years.
However, this also proves that the amount of divine power he can use in the lower realm is extremely limited.
At least in places like Shrek Academy, Tang Sect, and the Yin-Yang Well, he did not leave any divine imprint.
Having cleared her thoughts, Ye Chenxing raised her head, looked at Tang Zhan on the ground, and calmly asked, "Sect Leader Tang, have you ever thought about reclaiming the position of Sect Leader that rightfully belongs to you?"
Tang Zhan's pupils suddenly contracted. "You—what do you mean?"
"The literal meaning," Ye Chenxing said calmly. "Tang San doesn't even care about the Tang Sect he founded (which he actually stole), letting it decline. Your Haotian Sect has painstakingly built up over thousands of years, and those unique skills were passed down from your ancestors. What does that have to do with Tang San? Before he came, you were already the number one sect in the world."
"Now, in his eyes, your Haotian Sect is nothing more than a useful tool."
Seeing Tang Zhan's changing expression, Ye Chenxing continued to escalate the situation: "I can give you a chance to go back, and all you have to do is truthfully tell me the divine decree that Tang San sent down. How about it, isn't this a good deal?"
Tang Zhan's breathing became rapid instantly, his face flushed red: "You—you want me to betray the sect?!"
"Wrong." Ye Chenxing interrupted him. "I want you to betray Tang San, and it's obvious that he betrayed you first."
"Just as you suspected, I am indeed connected to other gods. If you help me with this, I will definitely restore your status in the Haotian Sect after it's done. What do you say, Sect Master Tang?"
Tang Zhan's face was completely contorted, his heart churning with rage: "I—I—"
The conditions proposed by Ye Chenxing amplified his existing resentment towards Tang San.
The boy was right. Although Tang San's surname was Tang, he did not provide any help to the Clear Sky Sect. The Clear Sky Sect relied on the power of the Clear Sky Hammer.
What exactly was Tang San to him? He was merely someone who had driven him from his position as sect leader and forced him to submit to two soul beasts.
What is Tang San to the Clear Sky Sect?
Before the Sea God arrived, they were already the number one sect in the world!
Just as his defenses were about to crumble, a sudden change occurred!
"ah-!!!"
Tang Zhan suddenly tilted his head back and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
The Demon King beside him was completely dumbfounded. What was going on? He hadn't done anything at all!
What shocked him even more was that the incredibly tough binding branches that even a Title Douluo could hardly break free from actually crumbled and turned into dust amidst the golden light emanating from Tang Zhan's body.
Ye Chenxing was stunned at first, and then an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis crept up his spine.
"Old Wan, retreat!" Without any hesitation, Ye Chenxing shouted.
Upon receiving the order, the Demon King grabbed Ye Chenxing and transformed into a dark green whirlwind, fleeing madly into the distance.
As he ran, the King of Ten Thousand Demons turned around in horror.
Tang Zhan's body was slowly rising into the air, uncontrollably. A dazzling golden mark, radiating a suffocating pressure, slowly appeared between his brows.
"That, that is—" The King of Ten Thousand Demons' voice was dry.
"That's not a good thing."
Ye Chenxing stared intently at the golden light, his expression becoming more solemn than ever before.
He miscalculated. He never expected that Tang Zhan would directly possess his divine sense.
That makes sense, though. How could someone with his strong desire for control, let an uncontrollable outsider investigate such an important place as the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye?
Suddenly, the Demon King was horrified to discover that a man was standing silently right in front of them as they fled.
Unaware at all.
Despite being a ferocious beast with a history of 600,000 years and possessing considerable spiritual power, the Demon King had absolutely no sense of when or how the other party appeared.
He was a handsome man who looked to be no more than twenty years old. He had long, flowing, light blue hair that cascaded down to his feet. If it weren't for his broad frame and physique, one might even mistake him for a woman from behind.
The man wore a magnificent blue robe, his eyes deep and unfathomable. He stood there casually, gazing quietly into the distance.
It was as if nothing in this world, not even the myriad beings of the Douluo Continent, could catch his eye, nor were they worthy of his attention.
Ye Chenxing stopped and stared intently at the figure in front of her, unconsciously swallowing.
"To be honest, I didn't want to see you so soon."
Upon hearing him speak, the man slowly shifted his gaze to him.
Ye Chenxing took a deep breath and slowly uttered four words: "Sea God, Tang San".
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